OH SWEET MOTHER OF GOD IM CRYING TEARS OF JOY
diggin’ lynese’s lil twerk doe
“ Two years he walks the earth. No phone, no pool, no pets, no cigarettes. Ultimate freedom. An extremist. An aesthetic voyager whose home is THE ROAD. Escaped from Atlanta. Thou shalt not return, ‘cause “the west IS the best.” And now after two rambling years comes the final and greatest adventure. The climatic battle to kill the false being within and victoriously conclude the spiritual revolution. Ten days and nights of freight trains and hitchiking bring him to the great white north. No longer to be poisoned by civilization he flees, and walks alone upon the land to become LOST IN THE WILD.
Alexander Supertramp, May 1992 (via fluxofpinkindians)
Perhaps the best two texts I’ve received and in the same day! (WHAAA)
-“I just bought all the ingredients to make you mead!”
If ya’ll don’t know about mead, it’s a delicious honey wine that is wonderful and delicious.
-“Ok you convinced me with your tiny body and large personality”
I love people in my life. Love love LOVE.
A series titled “A Slum called Hollywood” by Kannagi Khanna
i need that shirt immediately right now as of this moment as soon as possible.
New Richmond city bike ordinance: All locked bikes must be elevated 4 feet from city sidewalks #rva
DUMB. my bougie neighbors on monument ave have been putting nasty post-its on my bike for locking up next to a tree for an hour or so at a time between classes
Destroying the patriarchy and being a feminist doesn’t mean you gotta diss the D, don’t be a weirdo. Bitches still out here tryna get fucked. And I’m one of them.
Vijay Prashad on commodification, suburban bureaucratisation and the anti-racist struggle. (by angklung eds)
Watch and learn.
